Newfoundland

*CRASH* I curse loudly. Another pothole. I weave down the road in a remembered but complex pattern that all Newfoundlanders learn to drive. How do police know who is impaired when driving in Newfoundland? Because they drive straight, the old … Continued

Dear Newfoundland, I’m leaving you again. And I hate it. Everytime I’ve had to leave you for a significant portion of time, I hated it. There are many beautiful places in the world. Strange nooks and famous walkways that have … Continued

Hey you! I’m ALIVE! Just got out of the latest chemo hole. It was a remarkable horror, that I will not recount here, but instead today we should celebrate something wonderful- Love. Thanks for being there, thanks for the messages … Continued